Because You're Mine

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

                                                                       Beckett

Millie: So are you going to tell me where you're taking me tomorrow?"

Beckett: Nope, it's a surprise.

Millie: If you don't tell me where you're taking me, how am I supposed to know how to dress?"

Beckett: Dress comfortably. Got a call, see you tomorrow.

I hated cutting our conversation off like that but we had a minor traffic accident we had to attend to. Other than that, it was a slow night. We're sitting at the station, just a few guys along with me and Tyson switching out our shifts. Tyson has really become a good friend of mine over the last few months.

"So where are you taking my sister tonight? He asks as we head out the door.

"My house."

He raises his brow in question.

"I didn't think Millie would be up for going out to a fancy restaurant where we get interrupted by nosey people. I plan on cooking for her and just enjoy each other's company without distractions."

He nods his head in understanding. "Good call, Millie isn't one to be the center of attention and taking her out in town will spark a lot of talk. Even though you can't seem to keep your hands to yourself, I'm sure people already know."

"Good I want everyone to know. I'll see you later man." I slap him on the back heading for my truck.

As soon as I'm in my truck and throw Millie a text.

Beckett: Good morning beautiful, I'm just getting off. I'm going to skip the coffee shop this morning and head on home to get some sleep because I don't plan on sleeping much tonight. I'll be there to pick you up at five.

Mille: Get some rest handsome. See you tonight! XOXO

I don't waste any time stripping out of my uniform and heading straight for my bed. I only need a few hours of sleep on any given day but tonight I don't plan to get much sleep. Not that I expect anything out of Millie tonight. I just want to be with her in any way she will have me. I don't want to waste any time together sleeping. I got Maggie's number from Tyson, he was hesitant at first but after I told him why he gave it to me. I asked her about Millie possibly having the morning off. She didn't seem to mind, in fact she told me to make her take the day off since their new hire will be on for tomorrow.

It feels like I had just closed my eyes when my alarm blares through the quiet room. Rolling over I turn it off and head for the bathroom. I have about an hour before I have to be at Millies. That gives me enough time to shower, prep the dinner and straighten up my house. My house is clean for the most part. Just need to tidy up a bit. I planned on her staying the night with me but I will let her decide on that. I plan to grill us some steaks that have been marinating since before my shift last night, roasted potatoes and a simple salad. I bought some beer and wine, not sure what she would prefer but I wanted her to have options.

I dress in my usual dark jeans, black boots and henley. I do a quick scan of my house and head for the door.

The drive to Millie's isn't long enough for me to submerged the nerves. I'm not sure why I'm even nervous, I guess I'm worried I will fuck this up somehow. I don't want to assume anything between us but the other night she was all in but I stopped us. I don't want her to think my only intention tonight is sex, maybe I shouldn't have planned our date for my house. Without much more thought I pulled up to the back lot of her shop. Walking up to the door I check to see if it's unlocked, it's not. I'm glad it's locked but I hate that I can't walk to her apartment door.

Knowing she wouldn't be able to hear if I knocked, I pulled out my phone and shoot her a text.

Beckett: I'm here sweetheart.

Millie: Be down in five!

Ten minutes later I hear the click of the lock. Millie walks out and my breath catches in my throat. She's wearing a yellow sundress that flows around her thighs, thin straps and a semi low front. The swell of her breast showing just enough. Her long hair is flowing down her back, her feet in some kind of strappy sandals, never thought of myself as a feet guy but on her it's hot. She has minimum make-up on. She's naturally beautiful; she doesn't even need it. I reach out and grab her hand, giving her a quick spin.

"Damn baby, you look beautiful."

She leans into me, "you don't look too bad yourself."

I give her a quick kiss and pull away keeping her hand in mine and pull her towards the passenger side of my truck. Opening the door I help her get into the cab causing her dress to rise up a little more on her luscious thighs causing my cock to harden slightly. Yeah, I really hope those thighs are wrapped around my head tonight. I force myself away from her and head to the driver's side.

Millie is the first to break the silence, "are you going to tell me where you're taking me yet?"

"I actually thought we would go to my house. I would like to have you all to myself and I have steaks ready to be grilled. If you would rather go out or something that's okay too." I ramble nervously. Hoping she doesn't, I'm acting as nervous as I feel.

She grabs my hand that is resting on the console between the two of us and gives it a gentle squeeze.

"That sounds perfect actually. I also hope my thighs are wrapped around your head tonight." she winks at me.

Jerking my head in her direction in shock, "damn, I didn't realize I said that out loud."

I'm completely embarrassed, I can't believe I said that out loud. I was in a lust filled haze watching her toned, tanned thighs on display.

She doesn't seem to mind because she is blushing with a huge smile on her face.